Life's Scars

From time to time (I mean ALL the time) I look at my arms and legs in the big standing mirror in my room. Man, I look rough! Scars all over. But then each scar reminds me of the moments that make me feel alive. Ankle scars from biking (or tripping). Knee scars from climbing rocks (or tripping). Elbow scars from yard work (or tripping). And a big 'ol thigh scar from a human bite. WHAAA?

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These scars are forever. But I'm not sad. I'm happy that I can live such a special life. A little bit of ordinary and a lot of oddities which make a good balance.